The halberds collided together without any illusion, inspiring a series of sparks.

The muscles of Zhang Qingfang's arms swelled, and in the midst of a deep shout, the short Fang Tianhalberd seemed to transform into a faint phantory shadow, slashing towards Shi Xiaole.

This is due to the visual effect caused by his too strong and fast speed.

Pound!

Shi Xiaole flew back, his right arm aching.

He had to admit that when it came to internal strength, let alone himself, even Chu Lin in the same realm was not as good as Zhang Qingfang.

The other party's cultivation should be a third-rate top-grade internal strength, but it definitely exceeds the Dacheng stage, and the cultivation is higher, so from the beginning to the present, he has been suppressing himself.

"Boy, use your sword skills, your sword skills are not enough to see. ”

Zhang Qingfang smiled coldly, and killed Fang Tianhald at Shi Xiaole with more powerful force, insisting on forcing him to use a sword. Because of this halberd, Zhang Qingfang was confident that Shi Xiaole couldn't stop it without swordsmanship.

And even if it is a sword technique, he will slowly disintegrate the other party.

The short Fang Tian Halberd created a storm, completely blocking Shi Xiaole's retreat. In the midst of this suffocating storm, a blood-red sword suddenly appeared, like thunder on dry land, and it slashed neatly across the void.

Laugh at.

The storm was like a blank sheet of paper, a huge gap was cut, and the Hundred Battle Knife directly resisted the short-handled Fang Tian Halberd, making it impossible to fall for half a minute.

Knife Drawing!

A knife against the short handle Fang Tianhalberd was not Shi Xiaole's dying struggle, on the contrary, it was only the beginning of his real attack.

Internal force is not Shi Xiaole's strong point, but a variety of attacks are.

Shi Xiaole held the knife in both hands, and the domineering hundred battle knife techniques were like a long river of water, and they were displayed.

"With this sword technique alone, do you want to block me?"

Zhang Qingfang woke up from the shock of the knife drawing technique and shouted angrily.

"How's this knife?"

Shi Xiaole's long knife was horizontal, and in this momentum that seemed to be a thousand armies and indomitable, there was an even more plausible and unexpected artistic conception in an instant.

With a sonorous sound, Zhang Qingfang was about to shake this hard, but unexpectedly, the hundred battle knives cut diagonally from the other side, and suddenly knocked his moves unstable and his offensive was blocked.

"Sure enough, it's the power of artistic conception, and the power of this kid's artistic conception is very weird. ”

Yan Donghua frowned.

Shi Xiaole's sword was too fast before, and it was fleeting with a dangerous artistic conception, so that Yan Donghua and a large number of other people did not distinguish the difference between the two artistic conceptions, thinking that they were the same one.

And they can't be blamed for that.

There are thousands of artistic conceptions in the world, and if you don't feel it carefully, it is difficult to distinguish at all, unless it is a diametrically opposed artistic conception such as water and fire, hot and cold.

Blessed with the chaotic artistic conception of the Hundred Battles Sword Technique, the power has reached the third-rate high-grade level, and in a short period of time, Zhang Qingfang has been forced to regress again and again.

"I underestimated this kid, his knife skills are good, and he has comprehended the artistic conception, but if he wants to defeat Zhang Qingfang, he is still a little behind. ”

On the corridor in mid-air, Ba Renxiong, the senior disciple of the Ba Dao Sect, put away his stunned expression, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Sure enough, the next moment, the situation in the field changed abruptly.

I saw Zhang Qingfang roaring wildly, and the short Fang Tian halberd in his hand suddenly burst out with a layer of faint red light like flames. This layer of red light was so hot that it distorted in patches as it streaked through the void.

The third-rate high-grade halberd method, the fire halberd method.

This is the unique school of the town school of the Agni Gate, and it is also Zhang Qingfang's signature martial arts.

Wow!

The power of the flames was everywhere, and with the dance of the short-handled Fang Tianhalberd, it surged towards Shi Xiaole in all directions.

The most terrifying thing is that every time it collides, the hot energy will explode into Shi Xiaole's body, trying in vain to destroy his muscles and veins.

With the third-rate top-grade internal strength that surpassed Dacheng, coupled with the Flame Halberd Method, and a stable mind, Zhang Qingfang's strength was enough to defeat most of the second-level Junjie.

The Hundred Battles Sword Technique gradually became useless, and Shi Xiaole was also steadily suppressed at a disadvantage, and under the intensive attack, he couldn't change his sword technique if he wanted to.

It seems that at most ten moves, he will definitely lose.

"I said a long time ago, this kid can't be Zhang Qingfang's opponent, junior brother, now believe it, right?"

The senior disciple of the Silver Spear Sect turned his head to look at Wang Yangming and smiled easily.

Wang Yangming also smiled and did not speak.

In fact, being able to hit this step, Shi Xiaole is already quite remarkable, after all, he is only fifteen years old. It's just that Wang Yangming regretted that he couldn't see the miracle after all.

"can force out Zhang Qingfang's stunt, this Brother Shi is not bad. ”

Zhu Qian, the eldest disciple of the Light Sword Sect, also said, shaking the folding fan leisurely.

Lan Ning didn't seem to hear his words, just stared at the middle of the field in a daze.

"Senior brother shot, it's just different, this time it's stable. ”

The happiest were the disciples of the Flame Sect. Previously, Tao Ding was defeated by a sword in seconds, and they said that it was a lie not to be aggrieved, but now they finally raised their eyebrows.

"Tao Ding, don't be discouraged, I believe that when you reach Qingfang's age, your strength will not be weaker than him. ”

Yan Donghua was in a good mood and began to comfort Tao Ding. The latter nodded, thinking that one day, I must trample Shi Xiaole under my feet with my own hands, and be ashamed of the snow today.

Call!

The field came to the last moment, and Zhang Qingfang seemed to have no patience to continue. The short Fang Tian halberd swept away with his body, and a circle of flames burst out, instantly surrounding the Shi Xiao Orchestra.

Several members of the Sword Drawing Sect had already stood up.

Just as Dao Dao exclaimed, he saw Shi Xiaole's footsteps, and his body rushed up in the air on the spot, and he escaped a catastrophe.

"I still want to resist stubbornly, but unfortunately, I don't have time to play with you, it's full of fire!"

Fighting with a kid with a seven-fold hidden qi for dozens of moves was a shame for Zhang Qingfang, and at this moment, he brazenly used a killing move.

This move is full of fire, and it is the strongest killing move of the Flame Halberd Method.

Once it is used, there will be burning flames within a radius of one zhang, and the plants, trees, insects and ants will be burned out, and the muscles and bones of the human body will also be greatly damaged.

With this move, Zhang Qingfang even hit a master who had two heavy breaths.

"Killed a killer move?"

Shi Xiaole's eyes were a little solemn, but there was no panic as people imagined.

Almost just when the flame energy was about to reach his body, Shi Xiaole, who was still in the air, unexpectedly volleyed another half a zhang into the air with his feet out of thin air, out of the range of the flame energy.

The scene resounded with a cheer.

"Where did the little junior brother learn this light skill?"

Xiao Yuanbo said dumbfounded. Yuan Qiuwei and Mao Wenjing on the side were also confused.

The three of them couldn't help but look at Yu Fangge, but Yu Fangge was smiling bitterly, what do you see me doing, I don't have such light skills myself.

The light exercise body method has always been as rare as the internal strength and mental method.

A third-rate low-grade light skill, in value, is equivalent to a third-rate middle-grade martial arts.

Jin Yangong's rating in the system is third-rate top-grade, although the value is not as good as that of second-rate lower-grade martial arts, but it is far more precious than ordinary third-rate top-grade martial arts.

Therefore, as soon as Shi Xiaole showed it, he immediately shocked the four people, which surprised many people.

"There is still such a unique skill, no wonder he dares to fight with Zhang Qingfang. ”

Even Yue Xunxian and Liu Mengse in the Four Heroes show glanced at Shi Xiaole. This was the first time since the race that someone had caught their attention.

"Even if it's a light skill, it's not a great way to hide. ”

Zhang Qingfang jumped up, and when Shi Xiaole rose to the top, he once again used a blazing fire.

No matter how powerful the light work is, there will still be a time when it will be exhausted in one breath, which is the so-called prosperity and decline. At this time, Shi Xiaole was at this stage.

I have to say that Zhang Qingfang's ability to grasp the opportunity is indeed very strong, and his ideas are not wrong.

However, he still underestimated the power of Jin Yangong.

In mid-air, Shi Xiaole took a step forward, and actually took five steps in a row before falling from mid-air.

Shi Xiaole in his heyday was able to take thirty-seven steps in the air, and now he relied on one breath, although he only took five steps, it also allowed him to smoothly avoid the flame qi.

And it doesn't end there.

Zhang Qingfang, who has exerted a lot of fire, is also at this time when the old force has gone and the new force has not been born.

The only difference is that Shi Xiaole's cultivation is second-rate inferior internal strength, subduing qigong, and the speed of internal force is inherently faster than him.

Almost just a blink of an eye, Shi Xiaole made a move, and a knife with a blood-colored light slashed down angrily, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, unstoppable.

Pound!

Zhang Qingfang was hit hard by this, his body shook and retreated, and before he could raise his breath, Shi Xiaole's serial attack arrived again, this time it was not a knife, but a faster sword.

Taiyue Sanqing Peak.

硁硁硁.

Zhang Qingfang had no internal strength, but at this time, he didn't even have time to show it, and his strength fell to the bottom. The first sword injured the tiger's mouth, and the second sword, the short Fang Tian halberd was knocked away.

The third sword, the tip of the Qingfeng sword, was against his throat.

"You're defeated. ”

Shi Xiaole said.

"Am I defeated?"

At this moment, Zhang Qingfang still didn't come back to his senses, and he couldn't believe all this.

In fact, not to mention him, most of the people at the scene did not react. The situation has clearly been controlled by Zhang Qingfang, who thought that if he didn't pay attention, it would be flipped in an instant.

"Shi Xiaole's strength may not be stronger than Zhang Qingfang, but he is good at seizing the opportunity to create a situation that is favorable to him. This son should not be underestimated. ”

Yue Changzheng, who was sitting on the main seat, expressed his evaluation, which made many heads nod.

Indeed, in terms of strength alone, Shi Xiaole is not stronger than Zhang Qingfang at all.

But he is strong, able to take advantage of the situation, and full of spirituality.

When he was at a disadvantage, he resisted with a magnificent sword technique, and when he saw the opportunity to win, he immediately changed to a sword technique that was known for his speed, and never gave Zhang Qingfang any chance.

Such a person is often very strong and can play twelve points, which is absolutely difficult.

From this point of view, Zhang Qingfang's loss to Shi Xiaole was neither wronged nor wronged.

"It's kind of funny that he actually won. It's a pity that there is no real strength, and any improvisation is just a trick. Winning Zhang Qingfang is probably his limit. ”

Xiong Qi, the senior disciple of the Qiandi Sect, was slightly surprised, and immediately smiled absently.